clean out your wounds
03-01-2015, 06:22 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-01-2015, 06:23 PM by Áki.)
Only when he moved closer would he note that her eyes were milky-white; they reminded her distinctly of Kalliope's own vacant stare, though he knew better than to assume anything based on first appearance. Her posture relaxed a bit at his cheerful words, though she did not grow completely comfortable in his presence. His own gait was completely nonthreatening, his tail hanging limply behind him as he approached with his head tilted slightly toward the earth. She was significantly smaller than himself and he was aware of this, and though he wasn't the most honorable of creatures, he certainly was not one to purposefully strike fear into the hearts of others for no reason. 'I... I'm not sure,' she answered in response to his question. Though her tone was not quite as harsh, it was still not as friendly as he would've liked. Still his gaze was questioning as he watched her, hesitant to move much closer for fear of angering her.. or worse, scaring her. "It's a pleasure, Salym," he greeted her with a smile in his voice, testing the name on his tongue, finding it strange to him. "You sound like you aren't from around here," he observed with a hint of curiosity audible in his deep tones. It certainly was a strange name, though he knew that his was likely strange to her as well. "Or is this young forest your home?" |
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